Empyreal minding

Lay resting day dreaming
Sights cast on empyreal beaming
Lids of horizon no I'm not sleeping
Peaking at the astral plane for peace
Stretch the mind measuring reach
The lessons are broad but don't teach
I'm decidedly indifferent to the bugs on my skin
And the gazes to whom I don't fit in
Exorcising Demons abandoning Sin
Here I sit under a tree
Where the mushrooms are suppose to be
Where no one's expecting A fee
Where I can just - Be.

- Ryan Dickinson